Meandering through the nearly gone-by blueberry fields beginning to turn red sat this lone blossom. Distinct and out of place, yet possessing a unique beauty. Amid the changes that are part of everyday life comes the necessity to detach and trust. As the seasons begin to change I must let go, remain grounded and remember that life is good. I am blessed.
Lately, there seems to be a surplus of negative energy. Praying, meditating, writing and long walks help to insulate. Recently, a friend reminded me of the assistance that is given to us on this earth from those souls who have passed. This is a comfort indeed. I must remember I am not alone. I am not alone and change is an inevitable truth.